Immortal, I only practice forbidden arts

Chapter 843

The voice was so sharp that the woman couldn't help but feel frightened.

"Everything was planned by me, don't hurt them."

As she spoke, she was already in front of Jiang Ming, blocking him with her weak body.

"No... no need..."

Jiang Ming smiled awkwardly.

Why does he feel so weird being protected by a woman?

Just as he was thinking this, the person who spoke quietly came to Jiang Ming.

He is somewhat similar to Ning Ke, but he is a man.

"Are you the brother of the eldest lady of the Xu family?"

Ning Sansheng glanced at Jiang Ming in surprise.

"I didn't expect you to recognize me, but it doesn't matter, just stay here."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and released some fine powder, which quickly evaporated in the air.

The woman fainted immediately. Jiang Ming quickly caught him and secretly closed his sense of smell.

Seeing the other party standing here properly, Ning Sansheng glanced at Jiang Ming in surprise.

"How can you be safe? Do you have an antidote?"

"I don't know if there is an antidote. All I know is that you can't go back."

Jiang Ming smiled, and in Ning Sansheng's incomprehensible eyes, he rushed in front of him in an instant, used his spiritual power to transform a rope, and tied the other party directly.

With this binding, his hands were directly entangled.

The eldest young master of the Ning family had never experienced such grievance. He cursed and shouted angrily: "Boy, what do you want to do? Do you still want to go out? How can you go out if you don't beg me? If I beg you, I won't be able to go out."

Jiang Ming took a fancy to the intention of the eldest young master of the Ning family. He shouted coldly and stepped forward to grab his neck.

Ning Sansheng was speechless immediately and felt severe pain in his neck.

He raised his hand and gestured at the other person, hoping that the other person would forget about him, and he felt scared for a while.

This is the world of Ning's paintings. It's too weird for him to be so restrained. He is obviously the protagonist.

Thinking of this, he tried to use his mind to automatically loosen the rope, but the rope would not loosen.

He simply looked at Sikong Wuyuan, his eyes facing him, and a different look flashed in his pupils.

The other party suddenly felt that his body was out of control and kept moving towards Jiang Ming, and he felt a sense of suffocation in his heart.

This is not the first time he has been controlled. Every time he is controlled accurately by the opponent.

Jiang Ming had expected this, and when he saw this situation, he tied up Sikong Wuyuan.

"Now that you have control over my partner, you two can be companions."

He patted Sikong Wuyuan and Ning Sansheng on the shoulders.

Sikong Wuyuan then reacted and shouted loudly: "Ning Sansheng, you have a good idea, there is no way I can collude with you."

Ning Sansheng was about to explode.

It was the first time that he felt so powerless. What's more, he was still the leader of the world in this painting, which was a slap in the face.

After thinking for a while, he simply made up a few people out of thin air.

These people looked like clay dolls. Jiang Ming crushed them easily with one hand, leaving Ning Sansheng and others stunned.

Ning Sansheng was speechless.

"Isn't this clay figurine extremely strong? How can it be so fragile? If it continues like this, then he will be too passive."

"Gui Zi, who brought you here! And you are so disrespectful to the guests!" Just at this moment, the head of the Ning family appeared, raised his hand and slapped the other party.

Ning Sansheng was so wronged that he couldn't help curling his lips and said: "Father, what are you doing? Didn't you say that the things in this painting are at my disposal? You can also touch these two people?"

Jiang Ming and Sikong Wuyuan couldn't help but be surprised when they saw the different attitude of the Ning family leader.

The head of the Ning family was not like this at the beginning.

They couldn't help but understand the next sentence.

"The old merchant lady is here and wants to see you two guests by name."

The head of the Ning family smiled and treated the two of them respectfully.

"Then we don't need to be in this painting?"

Yuan Hehe became excited on the side.

He didn't want the corpse spots to continue to expand.

"How could this happen? I need the two adults to agree to a request. Otherwise, I won't be able to let you out."

The head of the Ning family had a knife hidden in his smile, but the calculation in his eyes was revealed.

"What do you want?"

Jiang Ming probably understood something and sat down.

If the head of the Ning family goes too far, he does not recommend using force to reason.

"This request is not too much. The Ning family just wants to cooperate more with the merchants."

The head of the Ning family was playing with the beads in his hand, and when he spoke, he threw the beads out.

"Of course, as long as the two adults help me achieve this request, I can satisfy you not only with the painting, but also with other conditions."

This condition was extremely tempting, but Jiang Ming saw the murderous intention in the words of the Ning family leader, and couldn't help but smile and said: "That's right, I think we should continue to stay here."

Yuan He congratulated, not knowing why, and said to Jiang Ming in his heart: "Your Highness the Savior, are you sure? This is not a place where you can stay for a long time. I don't know if you have any body spots on your body."

The head of the Ning family was full of confusion as he looked Jiang Ming up and down.

No one is not afraid of death, and His Highness the Savior is really not afraid of death.

Ning Sansheng still couldn't tell the form, and kept saying proudly: "Stop pretending, isn't this good? Don't you just want to force my father to give you more discounts?"

"Even if we propose it, can't we still meet the conditions of you minions?"

"What do you mean by this? Why are we just minions? You seem to have something to ask of us, right?"

Upon hearing this, Sikong Wuyuan was unwilling and glared at the head of the Ning family and Ning Sansheng angrily.

"Oh, don't be angry. These are all misunderstandings. You can consider this condition. This painting is not a long-term solution after all."

The head of the Ning family had that eternal smile on his face. Jiang Ming felt a little uncomfortable when he saw it and said, "I understand, please come back."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ming didn't seem to be moved at all. The head of the Ning family felt like he was deflated, but he couldn't say anything more.

Ning Sansheng said a little irritably: "Savior, Sikong Wuyuan, Yuan Hehe, don't be shameless."

Jiang Ming was a little surprised when he heard the other party say the names of the three people accurately.

They didn't tell all the names here. How did the eldest young master of the Ning family know?

"You rebellious son, why don't you go back with me? What are you doing here?"

The head of the Ning family found out what had been exposed and quickly wanted to take Ning Sansheng away, but was stopped by Jiang Ming.

"Master Ning, the eldest young master of the Ning family, should you give us an explanation?"

He asked without thinking.

The others also sensed something unusual and stopped the two of them.

(End of this chapter)